The End Of All.

I.

I do not love you now,

O narrow heart, that had no heights but pride!

You, whom mine fed; to whom yours still denied

Food when mine hungered, and of which love died

I do not love you now.

II.

I do not love you now,

O shallow soul, with depths but to deceive!

You, whom mine watered; to whom yours did give

No drop to drink to help my love to live

I do not love you now.

III.

I do not love you now!

But did I love you in the old, old way,

And knew you loved me ‘though the words should slay

Me and your love forever, I would say,

“I do not love you now!

I do not love you now!”